Chapter Thirty-Eight.

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Dedicated to ebunlayomi. Her message pushed me to write this earlier than I wanted to. So if you could give her a follow, I'd be grateful.

Idara
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My head hurts so badly, I can feel my blood boiling and everything seems so hot.

I try to open my eyes but my body doesn't want to comply with me, my eyes feel so heavy.

What the heck happened to me???

And then I remembered...

Kate spoke to me,

I realized she's Chika's partner in crime,

I was going to tell Ahmed.

But then___

It all went black from there.

Ahmed, oh my God, he must be waiting for me.

I had told him that I would meet him.

I struggled with myself and finally, I was able to open them.

This isn't my room...nor does it look like anywhere in school, that I know of.

"Is anyone there?!!"

I had no other option but to shout, at least someone might hear and come help me, wherever I am.

I tried moving my body and that's when I noticed I was tied up.

Panic began to settle in me.

No, I couldn't be kidnapped, how would they even be able to take me out of the school without the security guards noticing, that's impossible.

Wait, what if I'm not kidnapped?

Could this be___.

Gosh, I could be so stupid at times.

It's Chika, it's definitely her. No other person.

"CHIKA!!!"

"Will you shut up."

Kate?

"Kate?"

"Kate," she mimicked, "Abeg shut up there, why you dey shout?"

"Where am I?"

"Where you are supposed to be, now no dey shout, my head dey pain me."

Why's she doing this to me??

"Kate?"

She turned sharply to me, "See oo, if you call me again, I go wound you, you no fit shut up?"

This is the first time I've seen Kate this way. She's scary.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Immediately I asked that question, she started laughing.

Cackling to be precise.

Not to offend but she sounded like a cock who's begging to live when the neck's about to be cut off.

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